"It's not just a battle for sword cultivation, it's also a battle for inheritance! The head of the Wushuang Sword Sect also has a cultivation level in the Tribulation Realm. The people of the Huan Yu Sword Sect are probably greedy and want to seize the inheritance of the Wushuang Sword Sect.

, after all, there are very few sword cultivation techniques, and if they can be inherited by others, even if they cannot be practiced directly, they can always learn a lot."

"I see... Mr. Qin still sees clearly!" The monks next to him praised one after another.

Indeed, it does not sound good to hear about this kind of thing of destroying people's sects and snatching people's inheritance.

In particular, Dongyun Lingzhou has been educated for a long time. Both Confucianism and Taoism have their own codes of conduct, which also indirectly affects these gray areas, so that these forces will not be too barbaric.

That's why we had the conversation just now.

The ten heads had actually arrived a long time ago, but they were just waiting for Zuo Guihong to create an impulse before they could take action.

The original plan was to use the marriage proposal as a pretext, which would involve casualties, and then they would start to exterminate the sect, and everything would go as planned.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened in the middle. Leng Kuangsheng dared to cross the rank to challenge Shangguan Hong, and actually killed Shangguan Hong!

This was obviously not the plan of Zuo Wu and others, but by a strange combination of circumstances, the conditions for their appearance were achieved.

"Fellow Taoists, the Wushuang Sword Sect is a foreign force. They dare to kill our monks in Yunmeng Mountain before they even establish a sect! Then after they establish a sect, we don't know what they will do!"

Zuo Wu looked indignant and spoke righteously: "Today, we must give an explanation to the leader of the Wushuang Sword Sect!"

"Haha, Master Zuo is still too kind."

Xiao Yuanshan chuckled and said: "The Wushuang Sword Sect is a treacherous and evil person, what nonsense are you talking to them about? In my opinion, it is better to kill this sect today and bring peace to Yunmeng Mountain!"

"Yes, I agree!"

"I support it too!"

…

The ten Huajie ancestors expressed their opinions one after another, and soon reached a consensus and decided to kill everyone in the Wushuang Sword Sect.

"The Tianji Peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate it. Is it possible that the magic circle has been arranged in advance?" someone said cautiously.

"Haha, since the leader of the Wushuang Sword Sect wants to be a coward, let's kill his disciples first! I don't believe that he can still remain calm after watching his few disciples die miserably one by one?

"

"What Brother Cui said is absolutely true!"

Xiao Yuanshan laughed loudly: "Leave this murder matter to me, fellow Taoists, please wait for a moment."

After saying that, he fell from the sky and was halfway up the Tianji Peak in an instant.

"Shen Qianhe, Ouyang Mengqi, are you two going to fight to the death? Don't blame me for not reminding you, even if you two are killed here, your head will not dare to complain!"

After hearing these words, Ouyang Mengqi's face turned livid, but Shen Qianhe sighed and said: "Let's go, we have tried our best. The destruction of Wushuang Sword Sect is doomed. You and I can't change anything." .”

Ouyang Mengqi clenched his fists, his expression changing again and again.

Finally, she sighed and looked depressed.

"Alas, the villain has succeeded... I'm afraid this Yunmeng Mountain will become a mess!"

After saying that, he stopped insisting and stepped aside with Shen Qianhe.

"That's right!"

Seeing these two people get out of the way, Xiao Yuanshan smiled slightly and no longer had any scruples in his heart.

He pinched the magic formula, and a ferocious evil ghost appeared above his head. He had two horns on his head, a face as big as a plate, and a long scarlet tongue hanging down, exuding a terrifying and terrifying evil spirit!

"Not bad, not bad..."

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes swept over Li Xiran, Xiong Yuer, Bai Qingruo and others one by one, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"You are extremely qualified, and they are all the best blood food. They are perfect for feeding my 'Fire Hell Ghost'!"

After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and the evil ghost above his head let out a weird laugh and rushed towards Li Xiran and others.

This "Fire Hell Ghost" is not ordinary. It possesses the strength of the Tribulation Realm. Even if seven disciples join forces, they cannot be its opponent!

However, the strange thing is that, seeing the danger approaching, the disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect all behaved calmly, without a trace of fear in their eyes.

"Haha, these people also know that their death day has come, and they are waiting for death obediently!" Ling Xuan felt so happy that she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"If I had known today, why did I do it in the first place?"
Chapter completed!